991 No Way, I, Chu Feng, Have Such a Huge Influence?!
At that moment…
Everyone sat upright and focused on the stage.
The golden ball of light floating in midair was like the most beautiful work of art in the world. It was so fascinating…
Suddenly, a deep voice broke the silence.
"Ten million drops of Star Domain Essence!"
The moment it came up, there was a sky-high price of ten million!
The so-called starting price of a drop of Star Domain Essence was completely useless.
This person clearly did not want to waste time. He raised the price to a level that most people could not accept!
A series of curses sounded in the hall.
"Damn! I originally wanted to participate. Even if I wouldn't have a chance in the end, at least I would enjoy it!"
"Which bastard shouted so high all of a sudden!"
"Looks like I can only watch…"
After a series of noisy complaints, the hall suddenly fell silent again.
Everyone knew that the true battle had just begun!
In the Human Imperial Palace's room, Huangpu You walked calmly to the window and spoke.
"Human Imperial Palace, 20 million!"
But in the next moment, Demon Son Er Qi did not hide anything and said without hesitation, "Demondawn Palace, 30 million."
There was no unnecessary communication.
At this point, they were only left with their own foundations!
Even those glorious Divine Lord experts had mostly given up.
At this moment, unless they had the backing of those top forces, even a Divine Lord expert would be powerless…
After all, every increase might be worth the entire possessions of a Divine Lord!
In the hall, as Demon Son Er Qi finished speaking, no one spoke for a long time.
However, no one thought that Demon Son Er Qi had won.
Chu Feng, that troublemaker, had yet to speak!
This fellow always liked to show off. He did not speak in the early stages, but in the end, he crushed everyone in an invincible manner.
How annoying!
Therefore, this time, everyone seemed to have discussed it and had an extremely tacit understanding.
If Chu Feng doesn't speak, we won't either!
Then let Demon Son Er Qi have it!
Chu Feng felt his scalp tingle from the crowd's gazes.
Why did these guys seem to be targeting him alone!
I only like to show off in a harmless way when I have nothing to do. Why do you have to care? You have nothing better to do?!
He pursed his lips.
Chu Feng felt that he was too lazy to argue with these petty fellows.
Then I'll start!
Anyway, the moment I speak, you will definitely feel inferior!
But before Chu Feng could say anything, suddenly, Mo Tianqiong's faint laughter could be heard from the private room on the second floor.
"Why is everyone so quiet this time? It's no longer lively. In that case, let me lead the way."
"50 million."
The moment Mo Tianqiong spoke, everyone's eyes revealed an "as I expected" expression.
When Mo Tianqiong explained the uniqueness of the eighth-grade Spiritual Abode just now, everyone guessed that this person might have taken a fancy to this eighth-grade Spiritual Abode.
As expected, he finally spoke.
And the price had suddenly soared by 20 million!
As expected of the number one person in the younger generation!
Not only was his strength extremely terrifying, but even his wealth was incomparable!
No one was shocked.
To Mo Tianqiong, this number might not be a big deal.
With the support of a behemoth like the Starlight Hall, his net worth was probably in the hundreds of millions!
The Starlight Hall really treated Mo Tianqiong as their own son!
Even the treatment of some Divine Lords was far inferior!
Of course, Mo Tianqiong was also outstanding enough. He had already left an entire era of geniuses behind and was getting further and further ahead!
Therefore, when Mo Tianqiong spoke, the crowd's first reaction was… Fine, no one else would probably get this eighth-grade Spiritual Abode.
Even Demon Son Er Qi and Huangpu You could not help but look solemn.
They knew very well that in terms of wealth, the two of them combined might not be able to compare to this legendary genius!
Chu Feng was probably the only one who still had some hope.
After all, he also had more than a hundred million in his hands!
And if it really doesn't work out, I'll continue selling spots, alright?!
Anyway, there was no cost involved. The more he sold, the more he would earn!
It was just that time was tight and he might not forge them in time.
However, Chu Feng steeled his heart.
At most, the divine weapons of the Demon Hunting Team would wait for a while!
No matter what, he, Chu Feng, was determined to obtain this eighth-grade peerless Spiritual Abode!
In fact… this Spiritual Abode was related to whether he could establish a ninth-grade Spiritual Abode. Chu Feng had no choice but to take it seriously!
Of course, Chu Feng was not dissatisfied with Mo Tianqiong's involvement.
After all, auctions were a fair competition. He, Chu Feng, could not forbid others from competing over the treasures he liked, right?
That made no sense!
Chu Feng was not that domineering.
After calming down, Chu Feng still felt that he had the strength to fight.
However, the others, even Demon Son Er Qi and Huangpu You, had no choice but to give up under Mo Tianqiong's sky-high price of 80 million.
There was not another way.
They really could not win.
Furthermore, the two of them were not angry that they had lost to Mo Tianqiong.
After being suppressed for so many years, this time was not much different…
Perhaps… this was called habit!
Seeing that the two of them had given up, Chu Feng knew that he had no choice but to appear.
Even if his opponent was Mo Tianqiong, Chu Feng had no intention of retreating. He raised the number plate in his hand and said slowly, "90 million!"
There was a murmur from the crowd.
"Chu Feng has guts!"
"He actually dares to compete with Mo Tianqiong!"
However, there were also people who sneered gloatingly.
"Stop showing off. Just don't cry later!"
"Tsk tsk, I can finally see this guy lose once! He's been so smug the entire time!"
"It has to be Mo Tianqiong!"
However, just as everyone was looking forward to Mo Tianqiong suppressing Chu Feng's arrogance, for a long time, Mo Tianqiong remained silent.
It was as if he was mute.
Everyone was confused.
"What do you mean? Why isn't Mo Tianqiong bidding anymore?"
"Is he not competing anymore?"
"It hasn't even exceeded 100 million! It's impossible for Mo Tianqiong not to be able to afford it!"
"What's going on?"
"Could it be that Chu Feng is secretly threatening him?"
As soon as these words were spoken, someone rolled his eyes and retorted.
"Nonsense! What right does Chu Feng have to threaten Mo Tianqiong?! What a joke! It's already not bad that Mo Tianqiong didn't threaten him!!"
"So… why?!"
Even Chu Feng himself was confused.
What was this guy doing?
Was he afraid of him?
How was it possible!
No matter how confident Chu Feng was, he did not dare to say that he could make Mo Tianqiong afraid!
Then why?
Puzzled, Chu Feng subconsciously raised his head and looked at the second floor.
Coincidentally, their eyes met.
Chu Feng seemed to see a mocking smile in the other party's eyes.
Was he doing this on purpose?
For some reason, an unbelievable thought popped up in Chu Feng's mind.
Why?!
